Before she could figure it out, Ning Quruo was the first to rush to her.

"elder sister."

Gu Weimian raised her eyes, looked at Ning Quruo, and smiled with difficulty.

"Aruo." The voice was still hoarse, "I thought I couldn't come back."

When the explosion sounded and she felt her body being torn apart, she really felt like this.

It's a feeling that's hard to describe.

It's like everything comes to nothing.

There is no feeling, no emotion, no space, no time.

Everything is nothing.

She couldn't measure how long she had been in this state. It could be just a moment, or it could be a long, long time.

It lasted so long that she felt like her body was no longer her own.

It was so long that she couldn't tell whether she was in the previous life or this one.

Until I saw this familiar and vivid face in front of me.

Ning Quruo.

At that time in the last life, Ning Quruo was already dead.

She raised her hand with difficulty and touched the cheek of the young man in front of her.

"Why have you become ugly?"

Ning Quruo was stunned for a moment and suddenly covered his face.

What I started with was a rough beard.

His face froze and he could barely move.

For a few seconds, he stared at Gu Weimian,

"Who did I become like this because of?"

Gu Weimian laughed "haha", not knowing whether the trachea was involved, and coughed for a while.

Ning Quruo nervously pressed the doctor's bell and gently patted Gu Weimian's back.

"Are you OK?"

Gu Weimian coughed and shook his head.

"Ahem...it's okay..." She smiled and touched Ning Quruo's head, "My brother is so cute."

Ning Quruo's eyes widened and his face bulged.

Looking at Gu Weimian's lake-like amber eyes, he slowly became discouraged.

The tips of the ears are slightly warm.

"I know what I am now."

He made sure that Gu Weimian was indeed fine, stood up from the hospital bed and walked quickly to the bathroom.

"Bang" sound.

The door closed.

There was the sound of water and the sound of a man brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

Gu Weimian laughed silently.

He didn't dare to make a sound to be heard by Ning Quruo in the bathroom.

It almost made her choke.

Ao Qijun lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Weimian, who looked haggard but had a lively expression.

"Not sleeping..."

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment and looked up, "Ah... you're still here."

Ao Qijun's body stiffened, he paused and said,

"Um."

However, Gu Weimian had calmly avoided his hand holding her.

After my body had gone through these several times, it was so bad that I had almost no way to control it.

No matter how calm he was, his face showed a bit of difficulty and pain.

Ao Qijun looked at Gu Weimian and tightened his lips.

After a few seconds, he stood up on his own initiative.

"I... will come see you tomorrow."

The next second, he saw Gu Weimian's slightly relieved expression.

The man's hand tightened.

Gu Weimian's attitude towards him was obviously avoidance.

He also knows why.

All of this was caused by him.

He smiled bitterly and turned to leave.

"Click."

The door to the ward closed again.

In the bathroom, the sound of Ning Quruo brushing his teeth stopped, but the sound of a beard razor sounded.

"Buzz buzz--" is also very present across the door.

Gu Weimian was a little tired and took a breath. The uncomfortable energy inside his body gradually showed its power.

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